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Flutter -- Kindred-EuphoriaFragile wings Move gracefully, Open and close Over a delicate body. In search of life And luscious nectar Parting petals and Landing on insignificant feet.Flutter -- Kindred-Euphoria
It guards the secret of its flight: Fairy dust clinging to thready veins And see-through colors catching sunlight; Fluttering in defense. Pushing off in to the air Bumbling in graceful gracelessness Through an array of semi precious perches,
Coming to land inquisitively On a tiny finger. With the soft stroke of a finger tip &
by `kindred
an erotic massacremy face is stitchedan erotic massacre
in several places and that bitch is
screaming down the seams with a dullword hacksaw-
and her boyfriend? that hack saw my side of the story. He saw the seams split, spitting little quips of life
buthedoesn'tcare- that night she gave him head and he came in her hair (like all the other nights).
but I digress: were that a scene on my television scream I would screen my calls while I spilled these words
onto the page:
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by ~doctorfunkenstein
s r l t r t t a f h disn't it obvious?s r l t r t t a f h d
footless footsteps click clacking in sync with random backtracking- memories that amount to nothing when heaped upon tables clanking like pennies
distracting and derailed trains of thought- that never made it into the station but passed in foggy mists of misconception and illusion twisted screeching metal like fingers on mental chalkboards
scraping out words like ithoughtitoldyousofool icy pools of reality, lap at bruised and broken bodies like chilled nostalgia dragging you under... &n
by ~torn-pages
Specter.Specter
Specter
A figure maneuvered memory's periphery tossing greeting, smiles and winking low brow antics blurred by ripples of whistles and crunching gears
shuffled gawks missed him commanding childhood bunker buddies to death poised at sunrise on a destroyer lead-pumping fishermen from 300 meters while hiding at night, paused in haste shooting trees and shadows.
Shrouded over years in pus transfused through tubes and blips echoed crayon kisses - war's relic
though my side glance dismissed him
by `wernstrum
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htiaf fo lasrever eht
.sick and tired.
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htiaf fo lasrever eht
My reaction to what I read is that I really like your work. I like the way you write, the way you express your ideas, and I like just about everything I was able to read. I admire your way with words and rather miss how I once was able to write in a similar fashion. Perhaps my term as a writer has run its course; I'm not sure of that just yet, but time will tell.
Amazing work, and I hope to see more from you in the future.
Best wishes,
Jon
p.s. I will be adding your icon to my list of people on DA that I recommend.
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When all else fails, blame curiosity.
Let's see how this goes.
Jon
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When all else fails, blame curiosity.
much love, man.
aweosme man
sorryi gues oyu didnt get the mass ntoe
but..
those who will it find me
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